"Finally. My favourite trainer." You walked through the final path of the Stone cave, Steven leaned on his Metagross, looking calm as always.

He was such a gentleman, easily making you weak in the knees. The tilt of his head radiating power and masculinity. Even in the dim cave.

The breeze swayed in the heavy cave, he was too skilled at battles, rich, kind, tallented, he had everything. His eyes shone like diamonds.